52 Films Directed By Women Vol 1: 37. ET TA SOEUR (Director: Marion Vernoux)
I want to say right off the bat that I am a huge admirer of
Lynn Shelton’s Your Sister’s Sister
(2011) a comedy drama about a thirty-something man, Jack (Mark Duplass) still
hurt after the death of his brother twelve months ago who goes to the summer
house owned by his best friend’s father and sleeps with a lesbian (Rosemarie
DeWitt).
When you put it like that, what’s to like?
Shelton’s film made you feel for Jack and the film had
something to say about extended family relations that we think will be the
answer to everything (‘if only everyone loved each other’) but clearly isn’t.
Shelton’s screenplay was a model of concision. I couldn’t think of an element
that felt unnecessary, even when Jack, a committed cyclist and one senses
doesn’t dig on burning gasoline, trashes his own bike. Especially when Jack
trashes his own bike! What’s the point of all this save-the-planet, watch our
own carbon footprint nonsense if you still feel messed up inside?
Your Sister’s Sister was
about a particular social type, the liberal middle classes, who still have private
thoughts and desires but widen the scope of their emotional support, even when
the offer of a guest house by Iris (Emily Blunt) isn’t just to give your best
friend space.
I can see why producers thought remaking it as a French
movie, but writer-director Marion Vernoux has created a film that doesn’t have
the weight, precision, economy, up-the-ante tension and cathartic emotional
release of the original. C minus, must try harder.
Vernoux is a talented director and she has done something
that no other director on my list has done, remade another woman’s movie. Women
have remade men’s movies - Nora
Ephron’s You’ve Got Mail, updating The Shop around the Corner. Women have
tackled previously filmed William Shakespeare plays - Julie Taymor’s The Tempest, which featured Helen Mirren
as Prospera. But they have not looked at the work of another woman director –
Susan Seidelman, Sally Potter, Margarethe Von Trotta, Kelly Reichardt, Penny
Marshall, Maggie Greenwald, Nicole Holofcener, whoever – and thought, you
missed something. So hats off to Vernoux for trying.
But, please, not one of my favourite movies of 2012.
The distance between the quality
of original and remake is no more apparent than in the opening scene. Vernoux
translates Shelton’s dialogue into French, so we have exactly the anecdote
about the guy who watched Hotel Rwanda and
immediately volunteers to work for Doctors without Borders (Medicin Sans
Frontiers).
What about the rejoinder in
Shelton’s film, that the brother was a bit of a bully and had a second epiphany
watching Revenge of the Nerds?
Vernoux fudges it. She references
La Haine. Mathieu Kassovitz’s La Haine about multi-cultural urban
tensions in Paris.
La Haine is not Revenge of
the Nerds. It is not a deflation point. Mme Vernoux, you lost me at La Haine.
Now Shelton didn’t have a great
deal of money to make her movie, so the next scene in which the grieving
brother, Pierrick (Grégoire Ludig) is offered an opportunity to stay in a
summer house, takes place in a hallway. Vernoux can afford lights and can
secure a permit. Bravo! So her follow-up scene takes place outside in the
street.
Question: in whose house is this
remembrance of a dead guy taking place? It has to be either Pierrick’s
apartment, taken over by well-wishers, or that of his best friend, Tessa (Géraldine
Nakache), who lived with Pierrick’s brother until he was hit by a car.
So, Mme Vernoux, why are we
outside?
Once Pierrick agrees to some
preparation time for his librarian exam in a remote, waterside country house,
the film gets on track. Roll titles. Here’s another curiosity – it gets dark
real quick. So Pierrick, as in Shelton’s film, arrives at the house at night.
Vernoux’s trump card, her one
improvement on Shelton’s film, is the actress Virginie Efira, cast as Marie,
Tessa’s half-sister from a different mother. The blonde Efira has the magnetic
sort of beauty that would make any heterosexual man stop and stare at her
through a window – until she attacks Pierrick with an oar. They get off on the
wrong foot, clearly. Then she invites Pierrick in and shows him to his room.
Structurally, the drama plays out
as in Your Sister’s Sister. Pierrick
can’t sleep. He joins Marie for a drink and then makes a pass at her. They
sleep together. Marie is on condom-affixing duty.
In Shelton’s film, what happens
next is a surprise – Iris turns up. She does so because she knows Jack is
emotionally bruised, especially after the party. In Vernoux’s film, Tessa turns
up but it doesn’t seem logical. We don’t feel the emotional gravity of the
scene. It is simply, how you say, a farcical development.
Non, non, triple non.
Pierrick has to hide and then
pretend he has come in from a run rather than having just had hot and steamy
sex with Tessa’s half-sister. You don’t really feel he is disguising this.
There is a minor amount of water on his shirt, representing sweat where there
are no sweat glands. The scene is there for cheap comedy.
So now we have the three of them
in the house. There is a ticking time bomb. At what point will Tessa discover
that her beloved Pierrick has slept with Marie?
Because Efira is so obviously
more voluptuous than Nakache, a new element is introduced – that Marie could
have any guy she wants, if she wasn’t a lesbian. Tessa could feel threatened by
being the shade of her demi-sibling. Of course, Marie being a lesbian means
that they don’t compete at parties. You sense also in Shelton’s film that both
women hated their father in different ways for his philandering. In Vernoux’s
film, philandering loses its edge. It is the French way, yes?
At this point, I felt zero
emotional connection with the characters. You don’t feel their psychology. They
are just chess pieces to be moved around.
Nakache half-wins us over when
Tessa gives Pierrick a massage, but I still wasn’t getting their relationship.
Surely the point is that Tessa is afraid of touching Pierrick; he is like a raw
wound. Not in this film.
The plot plays out as in Your Sister’s Sister. The condom is
discovered. Marie’s motive – to get a sperm donor – becomes clear. How did she
know that her sister was in love with Pierrick?
I didn’t buy this either. In
Shelton’s film, you can believe that a woman would let a guy use a house. In
Vernoux’s film, you would assume Marie would realise that Tessa likes Pierrick.
She would have heard of him and his brother. She may even have watched Hotel Rwanda.
Vernoux directed the remake for
the final image, which represents a new sort of family. Appropriated by her, it
loses its cathartic kick.
In this film, I never understood
why Pierrick trashed his bicycle.
Ludig is a comedian with a
reputation for physical comedy. He is a hit on the internet. His appeal doesn’t
quite translate. I don’t think you needed a comedian in the role; an actor like
Romain Duris (L’Arnacoeur) would have
been more effective.
The only crumb of comfort I
experienced watching Et Ta Soeur is
that Lynn Shelton was well remunerated and had an opportunity to make another
film. However, I’m not entirely sure this is true. Ho hum!
Reviewed at London’s Comedy Festival, BFI South Bank Screen 3, Friday 22 April 2016, 20:30 screening in the presence of Marion Vernoux
Originally published on Bitlanders.com
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